•Eunjin's POV•
"About Jungkook–" Jimin uttered and turned to me, "what do you think about him?"
I tilted my head.
"He's nice and funny–I don't trust him though, at least not fully." I responded.
"Oh," Jimin nodded slowly, a small smile creeping up on his face, "okay then."
"Why do you want to know what I think about him?" I asked.
"Well–uh, since he's my friend, I want to know if you're comfortable around him. I don't want you feeling uncomfortable around people who're living under the same roof as you." He chuckled but nervously...?
Wait–I read this in a book before, something about signs of jealousy.
"Mhm," I nodded my head slowly, not fully believe his reason, "I still trust you more than him though."
He beamed a wide smile at me at my response.
"Jimin, are you jealous?"
He suddenly had a shocked expression plastered on his face, his cheeks were turning bright red.
"W-what!? Me, jealous? Of course not! W-why would I be j-jealous?" He spluttered out, speaking quickly.
Cheeks are red, he's flustered and quick talking of speech–that's exactly the signs of jealousy according to my psychology book.
I guess it's only natural for him to deny his jealousy according to the book. It still doesn't make sense— why hide your jealousy when you can just be direct?
I rose up from my bed and walking towards to Jimin, only to turn my back to him.
"Uhh.." I heard Jimin stutter behind me.
"Trust fall," I responded as I spread my arms to the side, "I failed the last time but that's because I didn't trust you, now that I trust you, I guarantee that we will succeed with a probability of 89%"
"What happened to the other 11%?" He asked.
"The other 11% is that you turn out to be a bad guy and take advantage of my trust then probably threaten me to either give you money or sell me to an auction place." I replied casually.
"WHAT!? I'd never do that!"
"That's why we have that 11%," I huffed out, "now are you gonna catch me or not?"
"A-ah! Okay–uhm, on 3," He uttered, "1...2...3!"
I let myself fall backwards as my arms were crossed in front of my chest, shutting my eyes tightly in case of a big impact.
However, the only impact I felt was two muscular arms catching my petite body before I touched the ground.
I opened my eyes to see Jimin's face in front of mine, his face was upside down from my perspective though.
"Did we succeed?" I asked as I gazed at his eyes.
He gave me an eye smile and nodded his head.
"Yep! Turns out, I wasn't a bad guy." Jimin stuck out his tongue at me.
I beamed a smile back at him, laughing softly.
"Can we...uhh, stay like this for a while?" Jimin stuttered, gulping after.
"No, my neck hurts just from looking up at you like this." I replied.
"N-never mind..."
I straightened myself with the help of Jimin and let out a yawn.
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『 POLISHED METAL 』 ⇢ Park Jimin
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